Good Luck:Dear,Come

"No, you don't understand. I have only such a son. Now that he is so sick, I really don't know what to do."

"Well I understand, I really understand... " How could she not have only such a husband?

Hang up the phone, she stood in the same place, precipitated for a long time, but when she turned to go back to the room, she was startled by the figure in the corridor.

It's song Beichuan. He doesn't know how long he's been standing there. For a moment, they looked at each other in silence.

Half a year later, he went over and held her in his arms.

When the doctor announced that the operation was quite successful, Lin Xiaoqing was relieved, as if someone had finally removed the huge stone from her heart.

But the doctor didn't make her happy for long.

"But still can't be too careless, next see the effect of chemotherapy how." The doctor's tone is still cold.

"Well How many times of chemotherapy do you need Even though she had some experience, she was at the end of her life. The doctor just didn't understand that she was required to lie in bed and wait for death, so she didn't know much about the progress and efficacy of chemotherapy.

"Not necessarily," the doctor shrugged, with reservation, "I can't guarantee you that it will take several times now. It depends on whether he is going well in the process of treatment."

She was speechless and didn't know what to ask.

The doctor patted her on the shoulder when he saw that she was not speaking and her face was bleak. "Happy point of view, things are not so bad. I have seen many more serious patients, and they all survived in the end."

"Well..." She pursed her lips and said with a bitter smile, "thank you. We'll come on together."

"Then I'll go ahead and come to me if you have any questions."

"Well, I know. Thank you very much."

After they politely saluted each other, the doctor turned and left, while Lin Xiaoqing went back to the ward and stood by the bed. She gazed at Song Beichuan's sleeping face and could not help reaching out to touch his pale face.

She suddenly remembered that when she got married, he worked almost 16 hours a day to lay a solid foundation for the company.

In addition to his own work, he has to hold meetings, recruit people, find cases, run businesses, and sometimes repair the second-hand equipment in the company himself. Even after work, he doesn't have to rest, because he has to keep socializing, drinking, laughing and chatting for the sake of performance But she never cared about him.

She didn't care how much alcohol he drank, whether his meals were good or not, whether his sleep was enough or not. She just immersed herself in her emotions.

Thinking of this, her nose a sour, tears will fall down again. She can't help but wonder if she left him like that in her last life, did he have cancer after his divorce? After finding out, will Han Tong take care of him? In my mind, there are so many things in disorder that it's just a paste.

She can't even stop herself from thinking about whether it was because she deliberately conceived a child in those years that she forced Kitagawa to shoulder the heavy burden, which led to his excessive fatigue and the consequences today?

Thinking of this, her eyes began to warm up unconsciously, and she quickly shook her head and her sad and negative thoughts.

Now is not the time to feel sorry for herself. Beichuan needs her strength, and Xixi also needs a capable mother. She resolutely put away her tears, cheered up, and began to think about what else she could do.

When song Beichuan wakes up, he first sees his mother and daughter, but not his wife.

"Are you awake?" Mother song smiles and holds up her granddaughter, who is playing on one side. "Look, Xixi, Dad wakes up. Do you want to say hello to dad?"

"Baba..." The daughter showed a lovely smile.

He tried to squeeze out a weak smile, reached out to amuse his daughter, and found that the window was dark, "what time is it now?"

"About seven o'clock in the evening."

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

"I told her to go back to rest." While saying that, mother song put down her naughty granddaughter who kept wriggling on her legs, and then continued: "I think she looks very tired, so I asked her to go out for a meal, go back to take a bath, and ask her to take a nap before coming back to the hospital."

Hearing this, song Beichuan nodded.

"By the way, I heard the doctor cut off half of your stomach, so you can eat?" Mother song asked anxiously.

He laughed, as if he had heard some silly words, "of course, or how can I live? It's just that the amount of food will be reduced. Maybe we should change some eating habits in the future? No matter what you eat or how much you eat... "

"What's the problem? Anyway, your wife is very skilled now. No matter what the ingredients are, he can make five-star cuisine. " With that, she turned to song Nanxi, who was bouncing in the ward, and said, "right? Sisi, Mommy's food is delicious, isn't it? "

Song Beichuan sighed in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was a sincere compliment or whether his mother was saying something ironic about his daughter-in-law."Ma..." He opened his mouth and called softly.

"Well?"

"Don't blame Xiaoqing for this," he said, looking at his mother. "It's really not her fault that I get sick. It's because I was out of control and ruined my body."

On hearing this, mother song was stunned for a moment and showed a wry smile, "Oh, I know. Anyway, when my son grows up, he will be his wife. My mother is old and useless. Even a son has no right to interfere..."

"Ma!" He made a solemn statement to stop it.

Instead, Mother Song laughed, "I'm just talking. Don't be so serious!"

She patted her son's hand, and her expression gradually faded. She said in a low voice: "in fact, I understand what you said. I'm really flustered when I hear that you have cancer. I don't know what to do. It's strange. It's all on Xiaoqing's head..."

His mother's expression made song Beichuan speechless.

When his parents divorced, he was only one year old. His mother shouldered the responsibility of raising him. Therefore, under the training of real life, his character gradually became strong and self-centered. He hardly ever saw his mother show such a lost look.

Suddenly, he took his mother's hand, which had suffered countless hardships, and said: "Xiaoqing has changed a lot these days. You can see that she is really trying to please you and run this family, so..."

He didn't finish what he said, but sincerely hoped that the two most important women of vitality would no longer be antagonistic.

Mother song was quiet for a few seconds, showing an awkward smile, "OK, I know. I just found out recently She doesn't seem that bad. "

Hearing this, song Beichuan also laughed. How could he not understand? This is the mother's biggest concession, but also stubborn mother's clumsy way to express good intentions.